Memories of delight, pain, dreams, and emotions. Anonymity forgives many things. I am using Jane Austen's template for a pseudonym with my own spin on it. What do you think?
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Tuesday, 16 July 2013
Epiphany
I
have realized that being anonymous is not enough for me to use this blog the
way I had originally intended. I wanted
to unveil the dysfunction in my family, but I find I am still censoring myself. I check myself repeatedly, for disclosing too
much or for accidentally saying the unsayable.
I had a suspicion that I loved them, but I had no idea that I wanted to
shield them from their own reflections in the internet mirror. Do tacit agreements in families go that deep?
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I am always surprised at what many blogger reveal in their blogs and they are not anonymous! It's not something I personally would be comfortable with ~ I don't even tell my closest friends some things about myself, so I certainly won't be spilling my guts on the internet ~ share what you are comfortable revealing and who knows, maybe someday you will be moved to say more ... Judi
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